then a shout came the second time, " You kids listen to me now!" By then, his brothers had already started their school work, knowing that they would be punished if disobedience was shown. His sisters, they'd run outside and pretend to tend to the plants, thinking it would calm down the heated parents.
             Three times every year, his family, cultural in every way, would show up to Angkor Wat. This is the holy ground in which worshippers of Buddha meet to pray and show appreciation on the chance to life and happiness. He was always the last of his brot
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